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Jesse Aka Meeks & Jibril - Milkweed Lyrics




Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed

I done killed this record that's my first offense (first offense)
It's premeditated, planned it perfect then (perfect then)
Chopped it out, dragged it out, through the lobby (through the lobby)
That's when it sunk in, I think I killed my hobby (killed my hobby)
Damn I think I killed my hobby (killed my hobby)
F*ck I think I killed my hobby (killed my hobby)
Off a zombie, blood is like a damn tsunami (damn tsunami)
Now how the f*ck I'm s'posed hide this f*cken body (f*cken body)

It's premeditated so I caught the charge (caught the charge)
In broad daylight, man I even saw the law (saw the law)
The fans wildn' yelled out use the guillotine (uh hu)
Everybody saw the charts, they feeling me (they feeling me)
I don't know I'm feeling like the f*cking one, Midas touch
Are you dumb? F*cken clutch, I just got the itis umm
Ate my competitions plate, I just do it never play
Never pay, I just got pussy for free on any day

Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed

Look I don't got no fingerprints, I burned them off Molotov
Don't ask me for the recipe the secret sauce
Smoke alarm is going off
Red nails on a smoking blonde
That's my favourite type to kill
Whistling my favourite song
I just caught a f*cking body, in the lobby killed my hobby,
Wrap it up in plastic duct tape seal the body
Didn't go as planned but can't be wildin' out
Yo Brilly what's the plan cause I don't know I guess we ridin' out, ridin' out (ridin' out)

Look I don't f*cken know bro, I just got in a mode yo
And put it in a choke hold, help me put it in the trunk
I think I hear the popo
And I think I see the flashing lights
Let's grab this bike we outta gas, I'm high as f*ck let's steal this truck
And look the keys are in the dash, yeah it's time to make a splash
Think I seen this in a movie once, let's drive it off and crash
Shit I don't wanna die tonight, let's think this through, chew these shrooms
Off the fumes, maybe we don't make the news?
But maybe if we do our careers are through the roof
Jesse take this toke they want the smoke let's pull the AKs out the tote
But I don't need the clout, smoking loud head up in the clouds
Can you hear the crowd? Wow, Milkweed what they yelling out

Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed
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English

Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed

I done killed this record that's my first offense (first offense)
It's premeditated, planned it perfect then (perfect then)
Chopped it out, dragged it out, through the lobby (through the lobby)
That's when it sunk in, I think I killed my hobby (killed my hobby)
Damn I think I killed my hobby (killed my hobby)
F*ck I think I killed my hobby (killed my hobby)
Off a zombie, blood is like a damn tsunami (damn tsunami)
Now how the f*ck I'm s'posed hide this f*cken body (f*cken body)

It's premeditated so I caught the charge (caught the charge)
In broad daylight, man I even saw the law (saw the law)
The fans wildn' yelled out use the guillotine (uh hu)
Everybody saw the charts, they feeling me (they feeling me)
I don't know I'm feeling like the f*cking one, Midas touch
Are you dumb? F*cken clutch, I just got the itis umm
Ate my competitions plate, I just do it never play
Never pay, I just got pussy for free on any day

Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed

Look I don't got no fingerprints, I burned them off Molotov
Don't ask me for the recipe the secret sauce
Smoke alarm is going off
Red nails on a smoking blonde
That's my favourite type to kill
Whistling my favourite song
I just caught a f*cking body, in the lobby killed my hobby,
Wrap it up in plastic duct tape seal the body
Didn't go as planned but can't be wildin' out
Yo Brilly what's the plan cause I don't know I guess we ridin' out, ridin' out (ridin' out)

Look I don't f*cken know bro, I just got in a mode yo
And put it in a choke hold, help me put it in the trunk
I think I hear the popo
And I think I see the flashing lights
Let's grab this bike we outta gas, I'm high as f*ck let's steal this truck
And look the keys are in the dash, yeah it's time to make a splash
Think I seen this in a movie once, let's drive it off and crash
Shit I don't wanna die tonight, let's think this through, chew these shrooms
Off the fumes, maybe we don't make the news?
But maybe if we do our careers are through the roof
Jesse take this toke they want the smoke let's pull the AKs out the tote
But I don't need the clout, smoking loud head up in the clouds
Can you hear the crowd? Wow, Milkweed what they yelling out

Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed
Milkweed, Milkweed
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Writer: Gabriel Urbaez-Periel, Jesse Rodriguez
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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